Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

A javelin hit the hybrid who was transforming into Deadpool.

Deadpool's scales were so hard that the javelin cut through it as smoothly as tofu. The man was nailed to the ground and struggled violently, but then the struggle subsided.

who is it?

The half-breeds looked back.

I saw six giant dead waiters walking slowly.

It's Deadpool.

Their appearance is exactly the same as Deadpool, with scales covering their bodies, goat-like reverse joints, and curved and coiled horns.

But their size is more than twice the size of ordinary Deadpools.

The focus is on prestige.

They give people the impression that they are like devils who came out of hell. Their golden eyes are full of indifference. In their eyes, life is just a mission goal and an insignificant number.

"An enemy?"

Shio Miyamoto took a deep breath.

He thought that even if Kassel had backup, they wouldn't be able to wait until it arrived.

Ready to fight!

Shio Miyamoto wanted to say this.

"Hold on!"

Ryoma Genichiro said.

He looked at the black box thoughtfully. This was the secret weapon that Angers had given him before leaving. It could be used when necessary. Ryoma Genichiro thought that just now was the necessary moment, so he used it.

Ryoma Genichiro noticed the arrow mark on the black box and the engraved World Tree emblem. He found the same World Tree emblem on the six people.

"They are reinforcements."

Ryoma Genichiro said. ''

Miyamoto Shio couldn't believe it.

"impossible!"

"It just looks like it."

Ryoma Genichiro said.

Miyamoto Shixiong stared at the World Tree on the six people for a long time.

In the end, the order to fight was not given.

Six heroic spirits walked past them, the hybrids clenched their weapons, and the heroic spirits walked straight towards Deadpool without looking at them.

Deadpool's behavior was also very strange. They were not excited and did not rush towards the heroic spirits. Their greed for life and desire for killing seemed to have disappeared from them for a while.

They watched the six heroic spirits approaching with vigilance.

The tense atmosphere made people almost forget to breathe.

Finally, Deadpool couldn't stand it anymore.

He rushed towards the heroic spirit.

The golden eyes of a heroic spirit burned, and he greeted the Yanling.

A field unfolds.

Deadpool flew back violently as if he had hit an invisible wall.

"This is!"

The half-breeds were stunned from ear to ear.

They have never seen such a spirit.

As a researcher, Shio Miyamoto has a different vision than ordinary people. He looked at it carefully for a while and said hesitantly.

"The dustless land..."

Miyamoto Shio nodded and confirmed.

"Well, it's the dust-free place."

"But how can Deadpool be ejected in the Dustless Land?"

someone said.

"this."

Shio Miyamoto said.

"We have to ask the seniors of the secret party."

The Six Heroic Spirits are far stronger than ordinary Deadpools.

Miyamoto Shio even saw the shadow of Uesugi Koshi in them.

Of course, they can't compare to Uesugoshi. After all, Uesugoshi usurped the existence of Yamata no Orochi, but the Six Heroic Spirits may be able to compete with pure-blooded dragons.

What an exaggeration, Cabal.

Shio Miyamoto thought.

However, it is normal to be able to do this.

After all, the Camarilla is an ancient organization of dragon slayers with a long heritage.

Shio Miyamoto felt more and more that those old guys from the old era really deserved to die.

For their ambition, they actually wanted to drag the entire family into the funeral.

Obviously this kind of thing has happened before, why don't they understand that in the last century, they launched a war against the Far East because of their ambitions, and in the end they themselves suffered the bitter consequences. What about now?

The Far East is a behemoth, and the Camarilla is also a behemoth. Can't we live in peace with each other?

Shio Miyamoto thought.

There are hybrids who have laid down their weapons.

The tense nerves can finally take a break.

They sat on the floor, silent, bowed their heads and said nothing, thinking about their own things, or thinking about nothing at all.

During the Deadpool riot just now, half of the hybrids were killed in a short period of time.

Almost everyone among the surviving hybrids had someone they knew die.

Or a friend, or a relative.

This is war.

The heroic spirit eliminated the last Deadpool.

Do I need to go over to negotiate?

Shio Miyamoto thought.

At least they were reinforcements. Although Miyamoto Shio was still not sure what these reinforcements were, he always felt that it would be rude to remain silent and pretend that he could not see them.

The heroic spirits turned around and separated. The five of them stood in a matrix. Miyamoto Shio's eyes were attracted, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

In addition, a heroic spirit walked directly towards them.

Miyamoto Shixiong recognized that this was the leading heroic spirit.

Probably a captain or leader type of character.

The leader looked at him and his eyes met Miyamoto Shio's.

Miyamoto's ambition moved.

Does he know me?

No, that's not right.

Shio Miyamoto discerned the meaning of the leader's heroic spirit Golden Eyes.

He came to me.

Shio Miyamoto thought.

The remaining five heroic spirits were still lingering in his mind.

A six-pointed star, yes, a six-pointed star, you can’t go wrong with that.

Although Miyamoto Shio is not a researcher who specializes in alchemy, with his always serious and serious style, he did not miss a single lesson during the exchange at the headquarters. He was even fortunate enough to attend an alchemy class given by the vice-principal.

As long as you ignore the vice-principal's appearance and style, this master's knowledge in alchemy, Miyamoto Shio is really impressed. In the past, he always regarded the vice-principal as a god-like figure.

Therefore, how could Miyamoto Shio not recognize the hexagram matrix, which can be said to be the foundation of alchemy.

But the six-pointed star requires six points, and they still have one person missing. Why did the leader come to me?

Also, why do they stand like this? What does the six-pointed star mean?

Miyamoto Shio always felt that he had overlooked something very important.

There is a knot in my heart that I can't get rid of.

Think again, think again.

Miyamoto felt like he was solving a problem. All the conditions were given, and he was only one step away from solving it. And this step was also there. He wrote it clearly, but Miyamoto himself ignored it.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

The leader, the heroic spirit, has arrived before them.

The hybrid subconsciously clenched his weapon.

There is no way, even though the guy in front of me is a friendly force, even though my reason tells me that it doesn't matter, whenever they see the heroic spirit's appearance that is more Deadpool than Deadpool, and their combat power that is more Deadpool than Deadpool, the hybrids will inevitably think... My heart beats a drum.

They thought, Headquarters, Headquarters, what kind of monsters have you created.

In the minds of these young people from the eight Sheqi families, the image of Kassel headquarters and the secret party gradually tilted in a subtle direction.

Compared with the heroic spirits who are the secret weapons of this department, no matter how vicious Deadpool is, he still looks pretty.

Miyamoto Shio and Ryoma Genichiro stood out from the crowd. They looked at each other and stood at the front of all the hybrids, facing the leader Heroic Spirit.

Ryoma Genichiro is very silent, but his back is also very reliable.

Miyamoto Shio thought a lot, and sure enough, he still cared about the six-pointed star and the five heroic spirits.

Five heroic spirits cannot form a six-pointed star. It doesn't matter whether you have studied alchemy or not. No, this is something even a primary school student can understand.

But Miyamoto Shio had a strange feeling.

The matrix of the hexagram is complete.

This is very strange.

What went wrong?

I must have overlooked something!

Shio Miyamoto thought.

Genichiro Ryoma put his hand on Miyamoto Shio's shoulder. Miyamoto just woke up from a dream. He turned his head and saw Genichiro Ryoma's concerned eyes.

Miyamoto Shio smiled apologetically and nodded.

It seems that he has worried the head of the Ryoma clan.

Hey, Shio Miyamoto didn’t know what to say about this kind of thing.

Speaking of which, no one has been Deadpool for a long time.

Shio Miyamoto wondered if everyone was aware that watching the Nibelungs would lead to the transformation of Deadpool.

Miyamoto Shio looked back and froze.

Miyamoto Shio saw someone raising his head and looking in the direction of the Nibelungen exit.

Miyamoto Shio's heart skipped a beat.

Damn, damn, he really deserves to die.

How could he forget it?

I have to remind everyone, no, never look up at the Nibelungen.

How could he forget this!

If someone becomes a deadpool again, every living life will have to be counted on him, the head of the Miyamoto family.

But now, the mistake has been made, someone watched the Nibelungen, and Shio Miyamoto seemed to have seen him transform into a deadpool, and the pain turned into a beast biting his heart bit by bit.

but no.

The imagined tragedy did not happen.

The half-breed who had seen the Nibelungs was still fine, nothing had changed.

He noticed that Miyamoto Shio was looking at him.

Hybrids have beast-like instincts and are always concerned about other people's eyes.

He touched his face, probably wondering if there was something strange on his face, or else why the head of the Miyamoto family was staring at him so hard.

He would never have thought that the reason why Miyamoto Shio stared at him was because he had just glanced at the Nibelungen.

See what happened to the Nibelungen? This kind of thing is normal. In the mixed-race world, the Nibelung is simply a legendary place. What’s more, Angers is still inside. They always wonder when Angers will come out of the Nibelung roots, so they are curious. Take a second look.

Not everyone has the same mind as Miyamoto Shio, and not everyone can think while fighting at high intensity.

Currently, only Miyamoto Shio is the one who connects the two events of Nibelungen and the transformation of the hybrid Deadpool.

Therefore, naturally only Miyamoto Shio discovered the abnormal changes in the Nibelungs.

They can look directly at the Nibelungs without worrying about the risk of Deadpoolization.

but why?

Miyamoto Shio looked up.

At this moment, he seemed to be hit.

Miyamoto Shio slowly opened his mouth.

The Nibelung exit is an illusory space, like a mirror, full of unreality.

Nothing happened there, nothing more, nothing less.

What caused Miyamoto to behave this way was not the changes in the Nibelungs, but the location of the Nibelungs.

He discovered details that he had previously overlooked.

The six-pointed star is complete, and the missing corner is the Nibelungen.

The five heroic spirits on the ground and the Nibelungs in the void form the matrix of the hexagram.

Thus, eliminating the Nibelungen's influence on the hybrid Deadpool.

But is this a good thing?

not necessarily.

Miyamoto Shizuo was filled with doubts.

He had a premonition that something terrible was about to happen.

The leader heroic spirit spoke.

He can actually speak.

He looked more Deadpool than Deadpool, and the hybrids thought he had long lost the ability to speak.

The leader Yingling said.

"Goddess, sublimation."

He said.

"Would you like to return to the arms of God?"

Ryoma Genichiro carefully examined the guy in front of him. It was already surprising that the heroic spirit spoke, but the content of his words was even more confusing.

Returning to the arms of God?

So is this guy's true identity a priest?

Think about it not long ago, this guy was killing everyone with one Deadpool. How could any priest be so fierce?

Ryoma Genichiro was a little confused about the situation, so he turned his attention to Miyamoto Shio aside.

The head of the Miyamoto family is a smart man.

Ryoma Genichiro saw Miyamoto Shio's trembling hands.

The head of the Miyamoto family is scared.

No, this level of reaction would be more appropriate to say fear than fear.

What is Miyamoto-kun afraid of?

Ryoma Genichiro was alert. Could it be that there was something wrong with these reinforcements from the secret party?

"God."

Miyamoto Shio heard his own hoarse and harsh voice, which was unpleasant to listen to, and he tried hard to change it.

Miyamoto Shio cleared his throat.

"I mean, your god."

"Is it there?"

Miyamoto Shio stretched out his finger, but he was worried that such an action would be blasphemous, so he took it back.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I have conveyed what I wanted to convey to the other party.

Ryoma Genichiro raised his head and looked, only to see nothingness.

No, there is nothing but nothingness.

There is also the exit from Nibelungen.

Ryoma Genichiro shivered.

The mixed-races were aware of the oppressive atmosphere here.

They all stood up and took up arms again.

This kind of behavior is almost like mantis trying to control the car, and it can only provide poor psychological comfort.

You know, the heroic spirits they faced had easily killed as many Deadpools as them just now.

And those deadpools are something they can't deal with no matter what.

If you think about it for a moment, you can understand that their performance is definitely not as good as Deadpool.

But they still stood behind Miyamoto Shio without hesitation.

After the war begins, issues such as victory or defeat, life and death, justice and evil are no longer important.

What matters is the war itself.

They only know that their commander is Miyamoto Shio. No matter what happens, Miyamoto Shio's order is the direction they move forward.

The leader, the heroic spirit, was indifferent.

Too.

When facing a group of mortal beings, it is normal to remain indifferent.

If there was no possibility of their rescue, the leader Heroic Spirit would not waste any time.

Especially at this special time.

The leader heroic spirit showed extraordinary patience.

he asked again.

"Return?"

The attitude of the leader's heroic spirit could be described as kind.

"me……"

Shio Miyamoto said.

"Feel sorry."

Miyamoto Shio held down his frantically trembling hands. Like this, he stopped stuttering.

"I think, think about it, think about it."

The leader of the heroic spirits nodded kindly.

He looked up at the sky, which was the exit of the Nibelungen.

"Hurry up, please."

The leader Yingling said.

"The Lord is coming soon."

Miyamoto Shio trembled even more.

He almost looked like he was having an epileptic fit.

Genichiro Ryoma put his hand on Miyamoto Shio's shoulder again.

"terribly sorry."

Miyamoto Shio said with his head lowered.

"I want to ask."

"that."

"Please forgive me, I didn't mean to blaspheme, I was curious, yes, curious."

Shio Miyamoto said.

"Your lord is not a dragon, right?"

Miyamoto Shio felt the leader's heroic spirit's eyes falling on him.

He heard the leader Yingling say.

"of course not."

Shio Miyamoto heard the disdain in the leader Yingling's words.

"What dragon."

"On par with my lord."

The other mixed-races were very quiet. They really didn't understand what the Miyamoto family leader and the heroic spirit were saying at first, but as they listened, they gradually figured out something.

But, is it really what they think?

They were shocked by their suspicions and at a loss what to do.

The half-breeds exchanged secret glances.

I always feel like something terrible is about to happen.

Miyamoto Shio said in his heart that it was indeed the case.

He stopped shaking.

"Do you represent the will of the Camarilla?" Miyamoto said.

"This has nothing to do with you."

The leader Yingling said.

"I see."

"Very well, give me your answer."

The leader Yingling said.

"Return to the arms of my Lord?"

"One last thing."

Shio Miyamoto said.

"This is my last request."

The leader's heroic spirit looked at him with eyes as sharp as knives.

It can be seen that if it were not for some special reason, the leader's emotions would have already exploded.

"explain."

The leader Yingling said.

"Remember, this is your last chance."

"Yes, I know, last chance."

Miyamoto Shio said continuously.

He almost bowed.

"Ryoma-kun."

Miyamoto Shio said to Ryoma Genichiro.

"I remember you still have a contact device."

"If that's what you mean."

Ryoma Genichiro handed over the black box that Angers gave him.

"Please feel free to use it if necessary."

"Many thanks."

Shio Miyamoto said.

After getting the communicator, Miyamoto Shio knew how to use it, and he also knew what he was going to do, contact the command center and contact Professor Schneider.

That's a last resort.

Shio Miyamoto will use the last resort.

but.

But ah.

Miyamoto Shio thought a lot.

That was before the war started, Professor Schneider and Ange specially called several of their commanders on the battlefield of the Divine Burial Hall to hold a closed-door meeting.

The meeting took less than five minutes.

Angers didn't speak, but Schneider calmly narrated in a tone that made Miyamoto Shio's hair stand on end every time he recalled it.

Several members of the Sheqi Eight Families who attended the meeting did not draw their swords on Schneider on the spot, which can only be said to be their magnanimity.

Shio Miyamoto still remembers the eloquent statement made by the Sakurai family at that time.

"You Americans, on our soil, dropped two."

"This is a horrific weapon unprecedented in the history of human warfare."

"So far, only our citizens have tasted the pain of this weapon."

"Now, you want to release it on this land again."

“In the mountains that gave birth to our lives.”

said the old man.

"impossible."

"Not until you step over my dead body."

The words came true, the impassioned Sakurai-senpai was really dead now.

And he, Miyamoto Shio, will step over his corpse and drop weapons on this land.

Shio Miyamoto saw volcanic eruptions, overturned islands, huge tsunamis, and countless people crying like ants. They died in the magma of the volcano, in the abyss of the earthquake, and in the boundless sea water.

I'm going to hell.

Shio Miyamoto thought.

so be it.

Shio Miyamoto finally got through to the command post.

"It's me, Schneider."

Professor Schneider said.

Hearing Professor Schneider's familiar husky voice, Miyamoto Shio smiled unconsciously.

"it's me."

"Yeah, I'm listening."

"Professor, do you remember my daughter?"

Professor Schneider seemed to pause for a second, then didn't.

His tone was still the same, without any trembling or anything strange.

"What's wrong with you, Miyamoto, why did you suddenly mention her."

"I miss her."

This time Professor Schneider actually paused for a second.

"You missed her."

Professor Schneider said.

"You mean, you miss your little girl?"

"Yes, Professor."

"I see."

Professor Schneider said.

"Everything will be fine. You will see her soon when the war is over."

Professor Schneider said.

"Your little girl."

"Thank you, Professor."

"Thank you, Miyamoto."

The communication is over.

Norma reminded him three times before Professor Schneider came back to his senses.

Francis has been observing since just now.

He was surprised.

It's unimaginable, look what he found.

He actually saw hesitation on Professor Schneider's face.

What a weak hesitation.

How could this emotion appear in Schneider.

"professor."

Norma's voice sounded on Schneider's personal channel.

This is a special route.

When the preconditions of a certain program are triggered, the terrifying weapons hidden under countless chains are awakened.

Norma will activate this private channel.

The person with the highest authority is Angers. Angers is not there, so the process is postponed. Norma tried to find Lu Mingfei, but was unable to get through, so the process continued.

Finally, Norma got through to Professor Schneider.

"Codename Little Girl."

"Please authorize."

"Please authorize."

"Please authorize."

Professor Schneider studied his palm for a while.

"I authorize it."

Passed the voiceprint scan and passed the red film scan.

"Countdown to launch."

"3."

"2."

"1."

Schneider wanted to look out the window, but there was a star disaster and he couldn't.

He imagined the big explosion happening at the Divine Burial Hall at this moment.

Professor Schneider adjusted his sitting posture.

"Francis."

"Yes, Professor."

"Did you feel that the building was shaking?"

Francis gave Schneider a strange look.

"No, Professor."

"No earthquake."

Professor Schneider muttered.

"Right."

Professor Schneider said to himself.

It takes time for the missile to fly. It is impossible for the missile to explode immediately after the order is given.

So have to wait.

Professor Schneider looked at the clock on the wall.

The second and minute hands alternate continuously, like the knife of a guillotine.

So, now.

Professor Schneider estimated in his mind.

At this time, it's time to explode.

Norma said on Professor Schneider’s personal channel.

"Professor, there's a call from the Divine Burial Hall."

It took Professor Schneider half a minute to react.

Call from the Divine Burial Hall?

Schneider couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.

In his imagination, the divine burial place at this time should have turned into a place like the surface of the sun.

That is mankind's most terrifying weapon so far.

And still throw into an active volcano.

Professor Schneider can't think of any reason why the tomb remains.

Schneider answered silently.

Over there, on the other side of the communication line, in the sacred burial place that was supposed to be the tomb, there was a scream that almost pierced Schneider's eardrums.

Although it was distorted, Schneider could still hear it.

This is Shio Miyamoto.

Can't be wrong.

Shio Miyamoto conspired with him before to activate the little girl.

Schneider will never forget this day until his death, and naturally he will not forget Miyamoto Shio's voice.

But why is Shio Miyamoto still alive?

"Mr. Professor."

A voice that was rougher and uglier than Schneider's, almost like a ghost crawling out of hell.

He smiled.

"Supreme Council, greetings."